You're probably curious as to why I have one look on my look up and a different one here right? Well, that is because I am a level 3 shape shifter (level 1 shape shifter can become anything they desire, level 2 is where they can become only what they can picture clearly in their head and level 3 is they have two forms). In my Warrior form, (my Cotton Candy Warrior form) I am slightly larger, a bit stronger and my senses are slightly sharper. I train in my born-into form though.
When I am injured in one form it changes with the strength of my shape; ie a near deadly blow to my Cotton Candy form would kill me if I shifted shape. And A near deadly blow in my natural-born form would be less deadly to my Warrior form and so on.
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The Warrior code
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My mother and father met before I was born, they traveled together and fell in love. Then I came along!
My mommy and daddy are big and fluffy objects in my life!
Well, I'm a bit older now and my dad really has stayed away from me. I don't know him well and I think that upsets mama. She tries but he just watches from a distance. I love my uncle Lyropth. And my "brother" Matalusk, even if he is a jerk and tells me I will never be a warrior. He isn't my brother by blood but I've known him since I was really little and can't say his name so I call him my big bro. Anyway to my uncle, he's a real warrior. Someday I want to grow up to be just like him! I will be big and strong and defend my friends and family, and of course the innocents. I will eventually join a pack but not after I wander around for a while, then I will join to become a warrior. A warrior of honour.
My father and I could never see eye to eye about my wanting to be a Warrior, we had many heated arguements. My mother has always supported me no matter what. I love her even if I don't want to be like her. My baby brother was also born, Naidrua. I love him even if he doesn't want to become a Warrior like me.
As a teenager I have run off, I know my dad isn't following me. I think at times he would like to disown me if it wouldn't upset mother so. So now I am off on my own, my father's a wanted Lupe. And that's wanted in the dead sense. And I know the Faustian Demons would have less then no problem taking me out in the process. I have not been welcomed warmly after telling a few about my family history so I am learning not to trust.
I have been on my own for a few weeks now; under the watchful gaze of my guardian Heart, she forbids me from calling her that. As I am a Warrior, her next in line I am to adress her as Lady Wild, or Wild. In her form of a crow she is a good teacher though harsh.
I have started to meet other lupes, not pack-bound ones, loners and wanderers. As I spend most of my time training I can imagine their curiosity. It isn't that common to see a she lupe change form or be running to dodge trees. It makes me laugh at their confusion; I find it so common and they so strange. I am starting to learn of "opinions" and this "free-will" but, as a Warrior I am bound to a code of conduct. Not that I mind. It is learning restraint, right?
In any event, I am loving the sense of adventure and the constant peril. This wide-world is full of things, both good and bad, and I intend to discover everything I can about it.
Chapter two - My grandfather
Our blood is what will continue - we are much alike my dear.
I was on my own - between adventures if you will - when I found a vesitage of my bloodline. He approached me in the light of the full moon, a ghastly figure to behold. His brown fur was dark - he bore my same stripes only they hosted a lighter brown. His blood red - or bloodshot, hard to tell as one was but a pit of blackness surrounded by skull. His skin hung off of him in places held together by what looked like a seam of darkness. His pit glowed red as both eyes beheld me. I stood abreast the ghoul in silence, not threaten as he spoke nor rolled his eyes. Twin fangs of darkness jutting from his top jaw. A pale aura radiated from him; his breath hissed from the patch on his throat. Terrified, mortified but yet, for the piteous creature that towered over me I could feel sorrow. What could a creature do to derserve such a fate? As I breathed in his rank breath he suddenly spoke;
Ladylena...
His voice was harsh and cold as the winter's touch. I shivered and the fur rose along my back. No one would tell me of him; as I saw or similar markings I knew why. He did something, something to my family. I heard hunger in his voice; anger and hate. I would show him none of the fear that pulsed through my heart. He exposed rotting fangs that still gleamed, his torn ears seemed to whistle as the wind tore through them. No words needed to be said; I knew he was my grandfather, and I saw the tears and why no one would ever tell me about him. Our markings are similar but not the same; I bare my own fangs as my ears flatten to my skull.
Get away from me."
The spirit stood there, I had seen him once before; he nearly killed my adopted brother. I would have no part of him. Ever. I do not know how I did it but I drove him off - or, perchance he just decided to leave.
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Family & Friends
Family
Melissa_Bark
I love my mother dearly, she is supportive and always kind, I could never be a den mother like her. When I left I knew I would miss her most. I'm sorry ma. I had to go.
Airav
I'm sad to say my relationship with my father is always at the breaking point. He wants me to be anything but a Warrior and won't accept that I want to become one. He has never had the fears I have, he doesn't remember the helplessness as he watched a friend be torn down. I never really knew him anyway.
Lyropth
I feel bad for him at times, my mum and dad have each other, he hasn't got anyone anymore. So I decided I'm going to be their for him. I'm going to learn like he did. I want to be like him because even though he lost everything, he never gave up hope.
Naidrua
-My little brother, I feel bad that I'm not going to be around to watch him grow up. He's got a lovely temperment and a good heart but, I'll not get to play tag with him anymore. I am sorry but I couldn't stay.
Matalusk
My older adopted brother has been one of the leading forces in my life. He always acted like a jerk but I know he meant well. I saw him take a claw for me, right in the chest, he hasn't been right since. They say it was infected because he wouldn't stop.
Friends
Ravage_One
I was training when I met him, he is an older Lupe with a friend crow. He's a very nice person, I was sad to hear his situation about his son. He is very kind and has agreed to join me in my travels even after I told him about the demons. He says he knew a demon... I suppose there are others besides Faustians out there.
Kallixion
I met him recently by accident, I almost ran into him, literally. But we got to talking and he listens to this stuff called music - stuff I've never heard of. I am dyng of curiousity to learn all about it. He's been kind enough to explain a bit.
My Guardians
Heart
Heart took me under her watch she promises to teach me just like she did Lyropth! I can't wait! I wish she was around more though.
Alasse
My mum's "partial caretaker" and she watches my bother and sister. She is fun to play with! I love hanging out but, like Heart, she keeps her distance.
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Ladylena and Lyropth are (c) to Heart
And I kindly ask you to not touch/copy; her/his story, her/his looks or her/his page. If it is coinscidence I don't care but I worked my bum off doing all of this and ask you the veiwer to respect it.
And yes, I am this insanely protective over Lyropth too so no touching him either and we'll get along just dandy. Hm?
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